Broadway Bound looked up at the big Taco stand. The bubbly filly strut over to the cashier and used her wings to pull 50 bits out of her pocket. "100 tacos please!" she smiled.

The cashier called back to the kitchen in Oatsican. She flew over to a table and listened to some Magenta Veil Mares songs on her iWing. In a matter of minutes, a stallion brought over a large platter of Tacos. "Thank you good sir!" Broadway smiled. "Now where are those guys?"

Scribbles bursts into the restaurant looking disheveled and flustered. Looking around he spots Broadway and grins.

"Sorry if i'm late." He say pulling up a stool. "One of my students almost had a brake down over not feeling prepared enough for a quiz. I told her it was only worth a 10th of her grade and she was doing well enough in the class, but I eventually I just had to run her threw another review before she calmed down. I swear she is going to end up a prodigy or a nutcase!" He looks at the mountain of tacos and licks his lips. "Your not going to finish all thous are you?" He asks nonchalantly.

A second latter he seems to realize the one of the implications of that question and hastily adds, "Not that I think you WOULD just sit down and eat 100 tacos! I mean... Not that you could not, just that you don't look... SO LOVELY WEATHER ISN'T IT?" He ends, to loudly.

Scribbles picks out a taco. "Oh you know, busy, but pretty good." He rotates the taco around in his hooves. "Never sure weather or not I should feel terrified that the little fillys and clots I teach are apparently 'the future of Equestria' or not." He sighs and takes a bite out of the taco. "Its not that there dumb, its just, * crunch, much, munch munch* its just that there... well you know, crazy!" He finishes with a wave of his hoof.

He finishes the taco and reaches for another one. "So how have you been holding up? Hows work?"

"Well... You know I should not talk about them behind there backs, but..." He looks back and fourth, then leans over the table. "There is this one Colt who just sits in the back of the room tossing bits of paper at the other students. Every time I think I have got him to pay attention and leave the others alone it just turns out he has fallen asleep! Still he always seems to pass with passing grades." Scribbles smiles smugly. "And guess who JUST found out who's notes hes been copying?" He pokes himself with a hoof. "Its this guy!"

He leans back looking immensely satisfied. "I had a serious talk with his little information source, so now we will just see how well he dose just on his own work! HA!" He frowns, "You know I should probably not be enjoying that as much as I am..."

The pegasus laughs. "Well that's certainly one way of looking at it!" He gives Broadway an an apreasing look. "But tell me. What kinda of experience do you have with REEEVENGE?" He asked, emphasizing the last word and rolling out the 'e' for comical effect.

"Howdy!" Scribbles turns to the new arrivals. "Zack, you know I got to thank you, if you actually showed up on time every now and then I would look terrible!" He laughs and beckons to a couple of chairs.

"I was just asking Broadway Bound about revenge stories. Name's Scribbles, by the way." This last he directs to Zack's brother.

"he is one of those 'I'm sooo much better than everyponyelse' types, he tried to demand May 'bed' him." Zack said with a venomous tone right before he tore into another burrito, the lettuce giving off a satisfying crunch.

Zach lends in on Scribbles "normally Zacks very good natured, but abuse other ponies or small animals and you'll likely not the next sunrise."

Zack looks around to the solem looks "whats the long faces" to which Zack brow rose and fell alternately.